301: Return to Dan Pavilion

Half a day ago, Mo Sicong and Wang Xingyu learned from Duanmucheng and Yuanyang Yan that Xu Fan and a few people had left the immortal ship and came towards Fengluan Chengfang City.

Mo Sicong didn't think much about it, he directly found Wang Xingyu, and rushed after him with a few Immortal Palace miscellaneous disciples.

Sure enough, the two of them happened to see Xu Fan and a few monks in this wine shop.

What Mo Sicong didn't expect was that Xu Fan actually took Bai Luohe and Lan Yan'er out with them this time.

After learning that the Mo family had sent someone to Fengluan City, he was thinking of looking for the clan elders to worship and inform Xu Fan of the opportunity he had obtained from the Evil Dragon Formation.

However, it all came to naught.

Neither he nor Wang Xingyu thought that two ordinary martial artists from the mortal world, who were not really monks, would dare to do something to them.

They are disciples of the Immortal Palace, descendants of the great families of the Immortal Dynasty.

The moment before Mo Sicong unwillingly closed his eyes, he saw Duanmu Cheng with his back to him, staring at the crowd on the street with a pair of eagle eyes.

Now, he can only pin his hopes on nothingness, hoping that these two people are afraid of the forces behind the Mo family and the Wang family and will not want their lives.

After taking a big sip of spiritual tea, Yuan Yangyan stroked his beard under his chin and nodded, "It's hard to come out, do you want to do this?"

Duanmucheng closed the window, turned to look at the old man across the round table, and sneered, "If we don't muddy the water in Fengluan City, how can we leave safely? Could it be that Brother Cheng Yuan really plans to go to the White Jade Immortal Palace to become an immortal cultivator?"

Yuan Yangyan held the tea cup in his hand, stopped in mid-air, wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and said lightly, "I haven't forgotten Lord Shura's order, but I, can we really complete it?"

Duanmu Cheng returned to the banquet, picked up the wine jug in front of him, poured it into his mouth "gurgling", rolled in his throat, and drank all the pots of spirit wine.

"Not bad! That's good! The wine here is far superior to that of the mortal world."

After a few strokes of his lips, Duanmucheng put down the wine jug, pressed his right arm elbow joint on the table, leaned forward slightly, stared at the old man who was still eating and drinking on the other side, and said in a slightly cold tone.

"Brother Yuan, don't forget! We were able to escape from that sealed world, and it was Lord Shura who made it happen, so you dare to betray your lordship?"

Treachery?

Whether it is Duanmucheng, Yuan Yangyan may have had this idea in his heart.

But neither of them dared to gamble, maybe the other party had the secret hand left by Master Shura in his hand, which was enough to save the other person.

Yuan Yangyan laughed loudly, "I have no intention of doing this, I have enjoyed the purple drunken gold fan of the secular dynasty, and I have embarked on the path of cultivation again. These are all gifts from Lord Shura, could it be that you have a crooked mind?"

As he spoke, Yuan Yangyan put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand and met Duanmucheng's eyes, which were clear and deep as an abyss.

Duanmu Cheng sneered, turned to look out the window, and asked indifferently, "What next?" Are these people killed?"

In the Accord, there was a dead silence, and occasionally the sound of monks talking in the street outside the window could be heard.

"Several of them have seen us, and it is always a scourge to stay. But if they are killed like this, maybe Mo Sicong and Wang Xingyu will have the blood of the sect and the family on them."

Duanmucheng pondered for a moment, leaned back in his chair, glanced back at several immortal palace monks on the ground, and his eyes finally fell on Mo Sicong and Wang Xingyu, and said in a low voice.

"Kill and can't kill, stay or stay? It's a bit tricky."

The two of them can go out of the immortal ship, and they also follow Mo Sicong and Wang Xingyu as miscellaneous disciples.

Mo Sicong and Wang Xingyu died suddenly, and if they stayed outside for a long time, they would also be suspected, which was not conducive to them leaving Fengluan City.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Yang Yan said coldly, "You go to the Dan Pavilion to buy some pills, so that they will always be in a coma."

And at this time, a faint glow flashed on the ring on Mo Sicong's fingertips...

The subtle ripples of the qi engine were not discovered by Yuan Yangyan and Duanmucheng.

The ghostly light disappeared without a trace along the shadows of the Accord at a very fast speed.

"That's all it can be." Duanmu Cheng picked up the Qiankun bag from Mo Sicong's waist, and immediately opened the door and left, "You are staring at them here, and there must be no accidents."

"Don't worry."

Yuan Yangyan flicked his robe, a wisp of qi flew towards the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of Mo Sicong, Wang Xingyu and several miscellaneous disciples of the Immortal Palace who were lying on the ground disappeared.

Actually, they're still in place. It's just that in the eyes of ordinary people, there are no longer them on the ground.

Duanmu Cheng glanced back, the layer of qi rippled, and turned to leave.

......

With Yuan Yushi and being in Fengluan Chengfang City, looking at the Dan Pavilion in front of him, Xu Fan showed a satisfied smile in the corner of his eyes.

As long as he has the resources to practice, he can get rid of the initial period of weakness.

As for the true solution gourd pattern on the wrist, he can only leave the barren land of the Wind Domain, get the best immortal brew, and then find a way.

The four of them came to the Dan Pavilion again, and this time the welcoming nun standing at the door, with a reserved smile on her face, greeted them one after another.

I was instructed yesterday that when I saw these four people, I must serve them well, and I must not let the other party feel a trace of dissatisfaction.

Xu Fan was led by the welcoming nun and went straight to the Accord on the second floor near the backyard.

There was already a young girl wearing a white gauze hat and an old man waiting quietly in the Accord, it was Qingruxue and Ye Liuyun.

The bronze beast horn incense burner in the Accord exuded a faint fragrance, making the heaven and earth vitality in the room far richer than outside.

Seeing that Xu Fan and the others came to the Dan Pavilion safely, Ye Liuyun's nervous mood finally calmed down a little, and when he learned that Xu Fan and the others were attacked last night, he immediately wondered if the pavilion master had made a move.

Qing Ruxue, who was wearing a white gauze hat, saw Xu Fan and the four of them who opened the door and entered, and the slightly nervous breathing under the plain white gauze curtain finally eased a little.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the Accord was a little weird, Xu Fan took out ten celadon medicine bottles and said indifferently, "One hundred Enlightenment Pills. The two of them can count it in person."

Looking at the young man in front of him who casually took out ten bottles of Enlightenment Pill, not only Ye Liuyun and Qing Ruxue were shocked, but even the three daughters of Bai Luohe, Lan Yan'er, and Pan Niangzi who were standing behind Xu Fan were also surprised.

They had been following Xu Fan's side, and they hadn't found out when he started alchemy.

Lan Yan'er's cunning and bright eyes rolled a few times, and she even wondered in her heart if Xu Fan would secretly make a move.

Bai Luohe and Pan Niangzi flashed a trace of worry in their eyes, and they also thought about whether Xu Fan would use other pills to fool Dange.

The four of them have been together all the time, how can Xu Fan have time for alchemy.

"Good, good. Xiaoyou keeps his promise, and we will not be stingy with resources." Ye Liuyun stretched out his hand, and ten celadon vials came to him and Qing Ruxue.

lined up, standing quietly on the table in front of the two of them.

Ye Liuyun looked sideways at the girl on the side, a kind smile appeared in his eyes, and he laughed loudly.

"Xiaoxue, can you clear these pill bottles without opening them?"